CHAPTER ONE The Call. It was just a usual day for me, sitting in my room, drawing, thinking. I had been bored for //HOURS//. But to be honest, I never wanted this type of excitement. * Knock knock! * "Hello? Come in!" I speak. Astro comes in, frantically... "H-HOLLY! I HOPE YOUR NOT BUSY WITH ANYTHING AT THE MOMENT...?" "N-no! Not at all! What in the world has gotten you so stressed Astro?" "I-ITS DANDY HE'S...HE'S..." He drops to the floor, sobbing. "ASTRO-!" "ASTRO ARE YOU ALRIGHT?" The phone rings. I answer. "H-hello? This isn't the best time..." The voice sounds...cold....and raspy... "I... Want..." "...Hello?" "I want... //YOU//" The voice screams. "WH-WHO IS THIS? THIS ISN'T FUNNY." *Dial tone* About an hour later, the voice still rang in my head. I couldn't stop thinking about it. Who was that? Why did they want...me? Was that Dandy perhaps? Oh, how would I know? Astro never really explained much, but what he did explain was that "Dandy was...Rotting"? I asked him was he meant...Yet he just said "Rotting...//Wilting//..." Over and over.. It went on for about 5 minutes until he just stopped. Drank the milk I gave him. And...Fell asleep.. I'm going to ask him more when he wakes up...
